There's something about the way I look at things
Something about the way I bet on dreams
Something about the demons living in my head
I've been taking too long to let go of my hopes
I keep breaking my back carrying this heavy stones
I keep hearing your voice arising from the dead white noise
Don't stop
Climbing those walls
Just embrace the tough way to the sky
Storm child made of wild
Trust your wings and you will fly
Will fly
Storm child made of wild
There's no point on breaking down
Cause even this cold hell has a back door to paradise
So mamma said "don't let them mess you head"
The spotlight is yours
Time will show them
Cut out all the mind game
One step ahead from liars
Avoid the pain from walking disasters
I've been called diamond in the rough
They say I can shine but it's not enough
And my heart's on fire burnin' with desire
To rise again and prove them wrong
Don't stop
Climbing those walls
Just embrace the tough way to the sky
Storm child made of wild
Trust your wings and you will fly
Will fly
Storm child made of wild
There's no point on breaking down
Cause even this cold hell has a back door to paradise
Storm child made of wild
You trusted your wings and now you're flying
Guess I'll see you behind the gates of paradise
(Cause even this cold hell has a back door to paradise)
Storm child, storm storm child
(I'm storm child)
Storm child, storm storm child
(This is storm child)
Storm child, storm storm child
(I trusted my wings and now I'm heading to paradise)
Storm child made of wild
There's no point on breaking down
I trusted my wings and know I'm heading to paradise